Yo, grandpa is here

Qingqing said this with a smile, but everyone in Haojia Village couldn't laugh.

Nowadays, who would dare to oppose the family?
The family head's wife was just informing them, not asking for their opinions.

All it takes is to engrave a line of words on the face brightly: Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish.
Boss Hao felt the pressure. He knew very well that he didn't have the capital to negotiate terms with others now.

After a moment of silence, Boss Hao said in a muffled voice:
"I listen to grandma."

This title established the status of the Yu clan.

From now on, among all the villages in sight, the status of the Yu family is the highest.

"Hahaha, happy." Qingqing smiled and handed over the paper, and everyone in the Li family could only press their fingerprints on it in desperation, "voluntarily" reaching a settlement with the Yu family.

Everyone in the Yu family witnessed this historic scene with tears in their eyes.

For hundreds of years, the two ancestors did what no one in the clan could do.

The peace that could not be found for many years was obtained by force tonight. Each of them is a participant and a witness.

A sense of identification with the village arises spontaneously in my heart, and a small sprout called "faith" is breaking through the ground.

Qingqing and other members of the Li family pressed their fingerprints and ordered Ermao to untie the rope, and the Li family's defeated soldiers dragged their wounds and joined the ranks of the autumn harvest.

Yu's family has a small population and not much land, so the sorghum was harvested in a short while.

Man Shan burst into tears looking at the grain waiting to be dried in a grain field.

If the family members are expected to do these tasks by themselves, they will have to be busy for several days.

But with such a great effort, everything was done. This is something that I dare not even think about, but with two ancestors, nothing is impossible.

After finishing the farm work, everyone in the Li family left first.

No matter what mood I was in when I came, but when I was about to leave, I felt a little aggrieved inexplicably.

But it was this aggrieved feeling that he didn't dare to speak out, which disappeared under the cold eyes of the head of the family.

Boss Li led the crowd to nod and bow, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed a few times to express his gratitude for not killing.

Sometimes people are so cheap, they only know how to restrain themselves when they feel the pain when they hit themselves with fists.

When Boss Hao saw that everyone in the Li family had left, he stood up and bowed his hands.

"Grandpa Zu, if it's okay, let's go first."

"Leave just like that?" Qingqing asked, pushing her away.

In such an occasion, the patriarch should still speak, don't pretend to be a statue, resurrect!
Buli recovered from the steps of roasting chicken, put on his ice cube face, and was forced to open for business under the urging of his wife.

"You don't plan to stay and talk about the bandit suppression?"

"What, what?!" Boss Hao and the people he brought were all shocked.

Bandits? !
Is this something they can hear?

"Your village has been robbed, so you're going to be so useless? How will you spend the winter and pay the food tax?"

This sentence of Buli has reached everyone's heart.

When helping Yu's collect grain just now, the members of Hao's family felt very uncomfortable.

The situation in Haojia Village is slightly better than that in Lijia Village. The food has not been robbed, but the money in the village has been almost robbed, and it is also a matter of worrying about the winter.

While helping to carry food, I heard Yu's young daughters-in-law chatting nearby—why are they chatting nearby?

Because Qingqing said, there are these strong laborers to help with the work, and the women and children in the village are not available. Everyone drinks tea and chats by the side, and supervises the workers by the way to see who is not working hard.

The whip in Grandma Zu's hand is not a decoration, if you don't work hard, you will be beaten!

People in Yujia Village chatted, and they discussed the matter of going to the city to cut meat and make dumplings, and they also had to tear cloth to make cotton-padded clothes.

Everyone in the Hao family was envious.

When I asked them where the money came from, the little daughters-in-law didn't say anything, but there was a lot of pride in their eyes. The little daughter-in-law with a more lively personality said that there would be no one in the village if the grandpa and grandma of the clan were there. No one will die of starvation!
Not only can they eat enough, but they even have a little spare money to make dumplings for the elders in the family.

This made the people of Haojia Village envious.

Take a look at others, the life is like a well-ripe sorghum, prosperous.

Look at their village again. It used to be the largest village, but now it is torn apart and robbed, and the food and tax cannot be paid.
"Since your village recognizes us as big brothers, we can't watch you suffer in vain." Buli continued to be his ruthless instrumentalist, hating this evil feudal society in his heart.

Damn men are superior to women, damn men are in charge!
If this was in his era, it would be perfect for Party A of his family to hold a speech alone. He just needs to be a little fan quietly, and maybe he can take some good photos of her while she is talking. What about photos?

Bu Chui complained inwardly, and the expression on his face looked a little colder. Everyone in the Hao family was terrified, and they only felt that the head of the Yu clan was so coercive.

"Grandpa Zu, you—your village, want to help us?" Boss Hao asked cautiously.

Qingqing answered with a smile on the side: "Not really. The food in our village is not enough for ourselves."

The hopes that had just been ignited by the members of the Hao family were shattered again, but the awe-inspiring patriarch Yu said surprisingly:

"Although we can't help you, we can cooperate with you in suppressing bandits."

"This—not to mention that my elder brother is not the village head, even if my elder brother can really become the village head as you said, it would be unjustifiable to let all the old and young men in the village die." Hao Er Er said boldly.

He was also very afraid of the patriarch's icy temperament, his speech was like an ice pick, sharp and icy, which was scary.

"Dead? Who died? Follow my husband out to do errands, and say you are dead, are you looking down on my husband?" Qingqing's casual sentence weakened Hao's little confidence.

"Yes, but they are bandits."

"What is he, what does it matter to you?" Buli looked over coldly, this Hao Er, he spent too long seeing his wife!

"I just want to ask you, do you want to spend the winter in your village, and do you want to arrest traitors?"

"Yes! Grandpa Zu, I listen to you, just tell us what to do." Boss Hao, who had been silent all this time, said.

Everyone in the Hao family wanted to persuade them, but Boss Hao raised his hand to stop them.

"I believe in Grandpa Zu, please Grandpa Zu decide for us!" After saying that, he lifted his hem and knelt down straight.

The bandits are not only the enemy of their village, but also his Hao Zhongyi's enemy.

Since he recognized the patriarch Yu as an elder, he believed in the patriarch Yu, not to mention staying here for a while, he also saw the changes in the Yu clan.

The people here live with popularity and dignity, and their eyes are bright. When the women's relatives talk and laugh, they are full of hope and longing for a better future.

He hoped that one day he could make his village live like this.

For the sake of the village, for the sake of tomorrow, I knelt down to recognize my grandfather, not to be cowardly.

And because of the fact that the head of the Yu family and his wife let the people from the Li family village go first, leaving only the people from the Hao family village, Boss Hao became more certain of one thing.

This couple can get along.